Ice Cream!

I think I must have stumbled on another craving.  The past few days I've had many moments where I've had to drop whatever I'm doing and get myself a sugar cone filled with mint chocolate chip ice cream.  I've had dilemmas, where I couldn't decide if I should go pee for the one millionth time for the day or get ice cream NOW.  Then there have been the moments where I was near freaking out because the freezer did a really good job in making the ice cream rock hard and therefore too difficult to scoop.  Fortunately, Bryan was on hand to make sure I got my ice cream cone right away.

I figure I'm getting some calcium from my several cone a day habit.  Since my car goes in for service tomorrow night I'll need to make sure I replenish the ice cream before I find myself without transportation on Tuesday.  I can't imagine the horror of being trapped at home with two kids, a dog, and no ice cream.  It's too dismal a scenario to ponder.

I'm fairly certain the ice cream craving is the reason why I'm now at plus five pounds.  I'm curious as to how much I'm going to gain this time around.  I really expected to have gained more than five pounds by 25 weeks.  I can't believe I'm only fifteen weeks away from my due date.